Crack—!
Cracks rapidly spread across a wall before it finally collapsed. Wei Xiuming, embedded deep within it, bruised, bloodied, and unconscious, crashed to the floor without moving.
Jialan, dressed in a long blue gown, walked out through the billowing dust. She took a deep breath and brushed the dust from her clothes.
An Qingyu, who had just finished dealing with the other Team 010 members alongside Mad Demon Cao Yuan, walked over. "Taken care of?"
Jialan nodded. "Mm."
An Qingyu's gaze swept across the devastated venue. The Zodiac Twelve had already been wiped out. Only the few of them remained on this floor, along with Baili Xin standing atop the raised platform.
"What about him?" An Qingyu pointed at Mad Demon Cao Yuan, who was chasing down the remaining giant pythons and hacking at them wildly, asking helplessly.
Jialan turned to look.
Mad Demon Cao Yuan chased one of the giant pythons all the way to the edge of the floor. After bringing down a slash, he followed the python straight off the 166th floor.
"Hehehe..." His silly laughter gradually faded into the distance.
Jialan's lips twitched slightly. "D-don't mind him."
An Qingyu silently withdrew his gaze. "There really was no need to..."
The two of them quickly ran toward the central platform.
On the shattered top floor, Shen Qingzhu, wearing a white Fox Mask, sat at the edge of the building. He stared from afar at the figures gathered around the platform, seemingly lost in thought.
"The mission is complete. We should withdraw," the Ninth Seat said as he walked over to Shen Qingzhu's side.
Shen Qingzhu slowly said, "Wait a little longer."
"What are we waiting for?" the Ninth Seat asked in confusion. "The Baili Family caused such a huge commotion. There's no way the Night Watchmen